Corona Devo 3181
T he other night my husband and I were across town for soccer practice with our daughter, but we were able to squeeze in a supper with my dad while she was playing. The dinner was delicious and time with family— priceless . Thanks, Dad. And as we readied-to-go, I asked the server if she might pack up some (more) of the bread that they had given our table during our meal, because it was crusty on the outside and soft on the inside, and our daughter loves bread! I told the server that our daughter was at practice, and that I thought she would love a little bread when she finished and we picked her up. She smiled and said no problem as she disappeared into the kitchen. When she reappeared she had a small bag that she told us contained a loaf of their (amazing) bread and also some tomato bisque soup because “she’ll probably be starving when she’s done with practice”, the server told me kindly. Have you ever heard of something so thoughtful? So kin...